bigger than (hyper clit growth) (Patreon)

'throwback' to this old post, this time focusing on just having the biggest dick possible <3 it's a roundabout way, maybe, but it works!! or- at least it feels amazing!!

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and that'd be it for the year! thank you for supporting me thus far <3 <3 i appreciate it a lot, that you're interested and enjoy any of my freaky horny drawings!!

this is super unrelated to the above post: the latter half of this year i got consumed by a new hyperfixation, although it didn't affect my posting schedule much, i've been writing so much for it since then. i don't like to mix fandoms with my fetishes but it happened once, and i wanted to share this post-TF inanimate clothing thing i wrote:

The fact that you can only move a few inches if you really focus is doing so much for you right now, the fact that all the ways your current form can be moved is through his hands, sometimes you almost feel like clay from this.

Perhaps what you miss the most is to make him laugh with your jokes. At this point, you’d say something like, you’re having such a cotton brain— Because ah, your memory is so much fuzzier than it used to be, and… Weirdly, it doesn’t bother you? You’re your own cloak, and you’re sentient, yes, but… To the outside world, to most people, you’re just a cloak.

And a cloak doesn’t need to remember much.

So you don’t know when or how he brought it up, if he did, but now his hand is wrapping you around his dick and you’re soft for his sensitive skin, yet you don’t have skin or joints or bones and you don’t even know where your form begins and ends, and the quieter you spend your days, the more it solidifies in your mind that you’re just a thing.

A thing to be used, rubbed, dirtied— A part of you has a knee-jerk disgusted reaction, but the rest of you feels very happy when you echo the sentiment. Just a thing to be used— You want to be worn, you’re meant to be worn!

And the more you think of it, the more every single other thought thins out until all you can be is a faint buzzing of interwoven threads.

didn't know where else to post it, didn't wanna make a separate post for it XD so with the hyper pussy it goes

the thing is, if anyone can guess what this is about, i'll. uh. be very impressed. and i'll privately share my ao3 as a prize or something